Taoist temple that will cross

Chapter 543
If it is not very clear about Han Feng's background, it will be difficult to equate him with the words "deceitful master and miezu".

The traitor is loyal, and the falsehood is true. This should be Han Feng's situation.

No wonder he was able to deceive Yao Lao who had traveled to the Dou Qi Continent and had a wealth of experience.

Since he kept looking at Han Feng, Cao Yi's gaze inevitably met Han Feng's.

Cao Yi's cultivation base is much higher than that of Han Feng, and with the blessing of his innate Taoist body, he looks no different from ordinary people.

Even so, Han Feng still nodded with a smile.

It can be said that face-saving skills have been achieved to the extreme.

Xiaotian on the side snorted disdainfully, following Cao Yi for so long, he has seen too many people who seem to have one thing on the surface and another behind the scenes.

Most of the people present are people with good ears and eyes.

As soon as Xiaotian's voice fell, the voice of criticism and ridicule sounded again.

Han Feng stretched out his hand to press down, waited for the scene to calm down, walked up to Xiaotian, and said with a smile, "Little brother, you haven't answered my question just now, what's wrong with this painting?"

"It's just an ordinary painting, nothing special at all. It's ridiculous that a bunch of shameless people blow up your painting to the sky."

Xiaotian said casually.

This offends people.

The voices of criticism from around sounded again.

Many of them unabashedly showed their murderous intentions.

Xiaotian dismissed it, because there is a long way to go, these stinky fish and rotten shrimps are not enough to watch.

Han Feng still kept smiling: "Little brother said so, the horse should be drawn well!"

"Painting, I don't understand at all"

Xiaotian answered very simply.

It was originally a Erha, and its specialty was destruction. Cao Yi forced him to learn such advanced skills as alchemy and equipment, let alone the useless painting.

The people around burst into laughter.

Treat Xiaotian as a trash who has no skills but only screams.

Han Feng smiled and shook his head.

"Come and try it out"

A sudden voice sounded.

It's not big, but it overwhelms all the sounds.

Han Feng turned his gaze to Cao Yi, surprised in his heart, and actually misjudged him. This person is not an ordinary person.

Cao Yi had a thought, and a pen, ink, paper and inkstone appeared out of thin air on the painting table.

"I help Taoist priest Momo"

Xiaotian took the initiative to come over and help.

"I spread paper"

Xiao Zhan also came over to help.

Not long after, Xiao Zhan and Xiao Tian got it done and stepped aside.

Cao Yi picked up the brush, dipped it into the well-ground ink, and started painting.

Soon the outline of a horse appeared on the paper.

After all, it is not a professional, and it is inferior to Han Feng's paintings of many horses.

Soon, a fairly handsome horse gradually formed.

But only without eyes.

This makes many people feel strange, it is said that the eyes should have been painted long ago.

After a while, Cao Yi put down his pen.

The position of the horse's eyes is still blank.

It feels weird.

"Why don't you paint the eyes?"

"Could it be that the painting is not good?"

……

People around continued to discuss.

Han Feng was puzzled and said, "My friend, why don't you draw eyes on the horse?"

"Draw the eyes and the horse will come to life"

Cao Yi said a word without looking back.

Han Feng was taken aback for a moment, then smiled.

How could the horse in the painting come to life? It's ridiculous.

"These two young people are worthy of coming together, and they can't speak properly."

"That's right, how could the horse in the painting come alive?"

"If you want to play illusion fighting skills, that's fine. The Black Horn Region is not a rural place."

……

"Forget it, Pindao will paint the eyes on the horse."

Cao Yi picked up his pen again.

Draw a left eye first.

And nothing unusual happened.

"I'll just say it, playing tricks"

"Under normal circumstances, the drawn horse cannot come alive"

……

Snapped!
Cao Yi threw the pen on the painting table, turned and left.

"Why don't you draw?"

"I was exposed and became angry from embarrassment"

"Ha ha ha ha…"

……

"No, the horse moved"

Suddenly someone yelled.

Everyone looked at the one-eyed horse painted by Cao Yi again.

Sure enough, it moved, blinking and blinking.

"What a big fuss, it must be an illusion trick"

The voice fell.

The horse with only one eye in the painting broke out of the painting.

Straight to the sky.

"You don't need wings, you can fly directly into the sky, is that incredible?"

someone exclaimed.

With a burst of rapid hoofbeats.

The one-eyed horse flew back again.

The higher the person's cultivation level, the more he can feel the reality of the horse, every inch of skin, every hair, there is no false feeling at all.

"At least Dou Sheng has such a heaven-defying means!"

someone said.

All eyes turned to Cao Yi.

This young man turned out to be the legendary Fighting Saint powerhouse.

"It would be great if this horse was my mount, so you don't have to worry about being caught up when you steal something."

Cao Yi heard a young man with a Doushi cultivation level talking to himself in the distance.

With a wave of his hand, he sent the young man to the horse.

"How is this going?"

The young man looked shocked.

The one-eyed horse suddenly rushed to the top of Han Feng's head, stomped dozens of times, and then galloped into the crowd.

"Ah, how dare you step on me, you are looking for death"

"I am going to kill you"

……

Including Han Feng, hundreds of trampled people chased after them full of anger.

The young man looked back and was almost scared to pee.

There are two fighting emperors, four fighting kings, and a bunch of fighting spirit masters chasing and killing him.

"Dead horse, you want to kill me"

The young man was shocked and angry.

One breath, two breaths... a hundred breaths, half a stick of incense, no one can catch up.

The mentality of the young man who was hunted down like a dog because of his low cultivation has changed.

"I'm a good-for-nothing. I'm being hunted down by several Douhuang Douwangs, but there's nothing in my heart, and I even want to laugh."

"Because my horse runs faster than them~~~"

"Little Fighter! Stop for me! Get off your horse and fight if you have the ability!"

"Hehe, I won't get off my horse. If you have the ability, you can catch up with me!"

The young man's neck was red with excitement, the feeling of playing with a group of high-ranking Douhuang Douwang was so cool.

"where to go"

Han Feng suddenly stabbed diagonally.

The young man turned pale with fright.

The one-eyed horse easily dodged and left Han Feng behind in a blink of an eye.

"I won't play with you anymore"

The young man waved.

But after a few breaths, it disappeared.

"The fighting saint is heading over there"

Someone suddenly yelled.

Han Feng was the first to react and chased after him.

The others also chased after him without thinking.

……

On the street, after Xiao Tian glanced behind him, he pursed his lips and said, "Master Daoist, they are chasing you."

"Don't worry about them, eat"

Cao Yi went straight into a restaurant with a high standard on the side of the road.

Xiao Tian and Xiao Zhan followed in.

The three of them spent 500 gold coins to come to a private room.

I have to say, the prices in the Noire Region are really expensive!
Before the first dish was served, there was a knock on the door.

(End of this chapter)